Set Mics 2 Stun

(Kronus)
Welcome to shamrock, Irish hip hop kid //
Scene rise like the tides and ya can't stop it //
Witness climates change when a land in your gaff //
Break the ice with the clash of a shattering glass //
Like Stone Cold, the rattle snake that rattles cages //
Wage war on your dis belief while I rock stages //
Trail-blaze like a burning monk and make a statement //
Then rise like a phoenix from the ash on the pavement //
Amaze spectators, While I'm opening eyes //
Opening minds with verses spoken in rhyme //
They soak to the spine and raise hairs on your neck //
Own this shit like Schumaker when I'm on the track //
Keep er lit! Strike, like a meteorite //
Kronus take to the beat like a moth to a light //
And Ya know that every single word that I'm spitting is real //
That's why you feeling what I'm saying like it's written in braille //

(Chorus)
It's the house of the Android, Watch 'em all come //
Thought ya had it sussed, better redo your sums //
Sharp with the tongue in sync with the drum //
I Pick up the mic and set it to stun //

(Dsgrace)
Master of ceremonies, not custodial arts //
But forever brushing up after rhymin retards //
Imperial march and start wars with stars //
Sharp darts depart and pierce hearts of czars //
Unibomber with the bic tip, explosive ink drip //
Battle for pink slips, your studio keys nicked //
Your heart aint really in it, vital organs missin //
Spinal disks get to slippin when my CDs spinnin //
I slam bars spittin while your jam jar sippin //
With vocal delivery to have your land lord flippin //
I tell these rhyme tots go get your shine box //
Shoot looks like cyclops for whats on your iPod //
The epicenter, float above pressure sensors //
But when 16s cease set off smoke detectors //
Leavin dudes froze in their pose for promo photos //
Lookin like they caught a brick in the face from Quasimoto //
Not promotin boastin but the thought of me flowin //
A lil comedy roastins enough to cause a commotion //
Contraband demand fufilled within these jams //
With a half assed plan and a Strongbow can //
From an officer evader, off colour innovator //
Solo runnin Tuskan Raider, ill bar generator //
I stay perplexin cats how I knock the liqour back //
And still spit a sicker rap and rip the sticker from your fitted cap //

(Chorus)
It's the house of the Android, Watch 'em all come //
Thought ya had it sussed, better redo your sums //
Sharp with the tongue in sync with the drum //
I Pick up the mic and set it to stun //

All lyrics by dsgrace & Kronus
Beats by Kronus